At night, Mu Liangtian sat by the bed and picked up the long-dusted dry tobacco bag...
Muriangtian took a puff of his cigarette holder and said, "I said, mother, Luo'er hasn't come back for so long. Could it be that we have gone too far, or... go out and look for her?"
Song Qing rolled his eyes and said: "Look at your little potential, you are just a girl. If you spend more time outside in the fertile fields, you will know that your family is good. Anyway, her innocent body is no longer here, and she has already had the gossip she should have. Of course there’s nothing to be afraid of.”
"You can't say that." Mu Liangtian frowned and said, "That is our daughter after all... Also, you have been pretending to be sick for a few days. I can't handle the things in the field by myself. I can’t take care of it…”
"Oh, why are you in such a hurry?" Song Qing said seriously: "I'm not doing this just to get Luo'er back early. Only when she feels guilty will she give in and come back to us, and you will have to work harder. Two days, maybe.”
"Alas, the whole world's eyes are set on you!" Mu Liangtian put down his pipe and said, "If something happens to Luo'er, I'm afraid you and I won't even have time to cry."
"Bah, bah, bah! Can you curse your own daughter like this? Sleep!"
This night was relatively quiet, but early the next morning, the whole world became noisy.
The first one to come was Third Yiniang.
She dragged Qiu Mai, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, to Murangtian's house. At this time, they were not awake yet, wearing thin shirts and being stuffed under the quilt.
"Mr. Mu! Come here and see what your daughter has done! Even if she lifted my vegetable basket in the street yesterday, she actually beat her cousin like this!" As the third aunt said, she wildly took pictures of Muriang Tian's house. table.
Qiu Mai cried and said nothing.
"You two, you must give me an explanation today!" Third Yiniang waved her handkerchief, sat down, and said, "Otherwise, I will sit in your room and never leave! Qiu Mai, don't cry, come and sit here." Stay!"
Qiu Maiye was very obedient and actually sat down next to Third Yiniang.
Murangtian was surrounded by the quilt, speechless in embarrassment. Song Qing did not shy away, stood up, changed clothes, and said, "Whoever hits you, you go to. Why are you here to make trouble? What? I can't beat your cousin. You just came to bully me, but you have learned how to bully the weak and fear the strong!"
"Hmph, Song Qing, do you want to quarrel with me?" Third Yiniang said sternly: "You are the eldest sister, how can you take advantage of our other three families?! The second family is dragged down by that broom star of yours. Yes, now you are pestering our Qiu Mai again! The medical expenses are dozens of taels of silver, you'd better give me an explanation!"
"I knew that if you were sitting here and not leaving, weren't you here to ask for money?" Song Qing simply stomped his feet on the ground and said: "I tell you, if you don't ask for money, you will save your life. If you are here with I’m stalking you so much that our men and I will move into your house tomorrow to see who can outlast the other!”
Song Qing is also a harmful person. Although she can't tell it on weekdays, she will never suffer in a tit-for-tat confrontation.
"Dad, what are you doing lying down? Get up and start working!" Song Qing patted Murangtian's quilt and said, "You don't have to hide from the third child. You are a grown man, just let her look at you. It’s not certain who will suffer the loss!”
As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, the second aunt came to the door with sorghum.
The second aunt is not here to quarrel, just to watch the fun.
"Oh, why do you hear so much noise from eldest sister here so early in the morning? Is it your Luo'er who was proposed to marry by some wild man?" The second aunt said sarcastically: "If I say it, eldest sister, you said it. If you give the third child some of the colorful gifts, she won’t shout so loudly.”
Song Qing looked at his second concubine and said, "What do you mean? I haven't touched any of those betrothal gifts. I told our Mulo that he was going to marry his cousin, so how could he touch other people's betrothal gifts? I'll wait until the time is right." Now, just send it back to Mr. He."
"Who would believe what you say?" Eryi Niang rolled her eyes and said, "Anyway, our Gaoliang family has a clean family background, and we have no worries about getting a wife no matter what - no better than your Mulo family."
"You want to go back on your word!" Song Qing said loudly: "On that day you promised me personally that you would let Gaoliang take concubines, but don't turn your back and deny it!"
"cut……"
The second aunt looked indifferent, with a "so what if I don't admit it" attitude.
Just when there was a heated quarrel in Song Qing's house, the long-term worker of Song Qing's family suddenly rushed back and shouted: "Madam! Madam! What's wrong, our shed was demolished yesterday by someone unknown, and the fruits inside were damaged. It’s been cold all night, and it’s looking bad... We can only save him first, please go and see what to do.”
"This..." Song Qing really felt dizzy this time.
Murangtian fiddled with it for a while, then got dressed under the quilt, got out of bed and said, "My mother, let's take a walk, don't worry about so much, go to the fields first."
After hearing what Chang Gong said, the third aunt burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha, what is this called? This is called retribution! How can we not fall down when there is such a bad guy in the family? Sister, please think about it. If We are at loggerheads with our sisters, but no one gives your family credit in winter!"
"Shut up, you shabby thing!" Song Qing cursed, and then hurried to the fields.
When they reached the end of the field, Song Qing was stunned. The vegetables in the shed had only been there for one night, and all of them had wilted and the leaves had become limp.
The long-term worker looked at it and sighed: "Although this shed is good, the things growing in this shed are also delicate. Without the shed, they will wither quickly. We still protect them."
"Then...then hurry up and build the shed!" Song Qing pulled the long-term worker and said, "At that time, you and Luo'er built the shed together. You should know best how to build it."
The long-term worker sighed and said: "The shed can be built, just use bamboo strips to hold the transparent cloth, but the problem is... we don't know where to buy the transparent cloth. The ones next to it are all already there." It’s broken and can’t be used anymore…”
"It's just some transparent covers, how can I not find it..." Song Qing didn't believe this evil and insisted: "Go to the market to look for it. Our land is so big, isn't it easy to find something?"
"I took the fragment and asked. People in the market said it was strange. They had never seen it before..." Changgong explained, and Song Qing panicked for a moment.
How could they find the plastic used to build the shed? It was a good thing that Mulo bought from the system with the land value. It was clean and durable. If he didn't want to destroy it, Mulo would never destroy such a good plastic paper.
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